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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 10:36 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 2:56 pm
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Gwydion![User Image](https://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn289/DarkHeart/anime guys/AnimeDemon4.jpg)
I am A Demon, With the heart of a Spirit.
Gwydion shadow fazed into a supply closet on the second level of the mall. Things had been very quiet lately, not much to do but read and play a few shows at The Dark Den. And even those were mostly uneventful since he had gotten a new singer, Ashley. Sort of ironic, A witch that didnt know she was one, playing in a band with a demon. But he didnt think much of it. As long as she didnt ask the wrong questions or interfere , or attack him, he didnt much care. Gwydion opened the door to the supply closet and stepped out quietly. Most didnt give him a second look, only his hair was strange. Silver white that had a lilac hue in the light. But even that, considering how many punk, goth, and "Freak Bangers" there were in the mall, all with varying shade of dark blue, neon red, pink, or multicolored hair. Most just assumed it was dyed. but the carpet matched the drape. Qwydion shook his long mane of thick hair letting it fall over his shoulders and around his oval face. he could help bot c**k a half grin. he always thought it funny when people mistook him for a woman because of his lithe waist, and long hair. Atleast if he wore a tapered trench like today. His body was tone, but not hulking, slim, with subtle cuts. he walked threw the mall,Until he found the food court. He had a craving for Kung Pow chicken. He set his order, and left with a heeping steaming plate of food and went to sit in the uncomfortible ornate wrought iron chairs to eat.
My blood says i should be evil. But my Heart doesn't care.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 2:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:00 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:50 am
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